Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

All the invigilators did not eat or sleep as they did on Friday, but they did not say anything and just continued to accompany the exam patiently on Friday.

However, what is surprising is that after two consecutive failures on Friday, he also realized the secret of the Fengchun Pill, and adopted the same pharmaceutical method as Song Ci, choosing to use honey to suppress the resentment of the 'wonderful beast's heart'.

Mo Zhangkuang noticed Friday's actions and was a little surprised. Mo Zhangkuang asked the tribesman next to him, "What is the origin of this Friday?"

The person next to him agreed: "He is a rural doctor. His ancestors were also traditional Chinese medicine doctors. Fifty years ago, his father also took the exam of our clan, but his results were not excellent."

Mo Zhangkuang found it funny and said, "Who would have thought that among the top three in our exam this time, there would be a fifty-year-old guy."

Friday did not pay attention to the conversation of the invigilators. He had been observing the pills in the alchemy furnace. When he saw that the 'wonderful beast's heart' turned blood red after dripping honey, he knew that his idea was right.

The next steps are a matter of course.

Friday threw the fused pills into the alchemy furnace, but this time he did not add any more honey. At two o'clock in the morning, Friday successfully refined his Fengchun Pill.

It was indeed a genuine Fengchun Pill, but the color was darker, not as dark as the one taken out by Patriarch Mo earlier, and naturally not as dark as the one made by Song Ci.

The redder the color of the finished Fengchun Pill, the stronger the efficacy. According to legend, the Fengchun Pill that Patriarch Mo presented to the emperor was as red as blood.

Friday stared at his Fengchun Pills and frowned in dissatisfaction, but he was satisfied that he could successfully make Fengchun Pills.

He is really the old genius of the Zhou family!

Seeing that Friday's pills were finished, Mo Zhangkuang smiled and interrupted Friday's meditation. He said: "Haha, Friday, bring your finished product up and let me have a look."

Friday quickly stepped forward and handed the finished product into Mo Zhangkuang's hands.

Mo Zhangkuang stared at the pill, sniffed it, and said, "Although the quality is not high-quality and the efficacy is average, this is indeed Fengchun Pill."

"Congratulations, you became the second place in this exam."

When he was happy on Friday, he hung his hands behind his back, like a child who was disobedient to his elders, and asked Mo Zhangangang: "The old master has already accepted Song Fei as his apprentice. Take a look, do you want to accept another one?"

Mo Zhangkuang stared at Friday speechlessly for a while, "You guy, you are old, but your mentality is young. That's all, just follow me and study for a while."

As for accepting him as his apprentice, Mo Zhangkuang did not agree.

I’m already old, so I still don’t recognize my master. It’s time to go home and watch Xinwen Network for retirement.

Being able to study with Mr. Mo Zhangkuang makes me very satisfied on Friday. "Then thank you, old man." After leaving the examination room on Friday, no matter what time it was, he first turned on his mobile phone and called his wife at home to announce the good news, and then called his son who was working in the imperial capital far away. Annunciation.

The canteen had long been closed, but on Friday I found that the canteen downstairs was still open, so I walked in and bought a bucket of instant noodles. He returned to the dormitory hall carrying instant noodles, only to find that the Song Ci sisters were not sleeping yet. Not only were they not sleeping, they were also eating around a pot of Bobo chicken.

When I saw the food on Friday, my eyes immediately lit up. "Do you have my share?"

Song Ci pointed to the stool beside him and said, "Uncle Zhou, I'm just waiting for you."

"You two girls still have a conscience." Friday immediately dropped the instant noodles and sat down at the empty seat.

He picked a few skewers and put them in his bowl. He only took one bite and sighed with enjoyment. "Oh, these Sichuan people really know how to enjoy themselves. How can they make such delicious food?"

Song Ci and Song Fei had eaten Bobo Chicken in Wangdong City before, but it was not as delicious as the one in Shu. Song Fei said: "I knew that Uncle Zhou would not come out until very late, so I specially asked the uncle in the cafeteria to make it."

The chef in the Mo canteen is an all-rounder. Not only can he cook, but his food is also very delicious. Song Ci's lips were so numb that she almost lost consciousness. She took a sip of cold beer, which immediately chilled her heart.

Fortunately, Han Zhan was not here. If Han Zhan were here, let alone cold beer, even a skewer of Song porcelain would not be available.

After eating, Song Ci wiped the grease off her fingers before asking about Friday's test results. "Uncle Zhou, how was your exam result? Have you made Fengchun Pill?"

"It worked, but it's not as good as yours and the color is lighter."

Song Ci was a little surprised, "Succeeded?"

"Um."

"Awesome, Uncle Zhou!"

Friday also felt that he was great and never forgot to praise himself, "I said, I am the genius of the Zhou family. The old family leader also agreed to me and agreed that I would study with him for a period of time, and the three of us can get along with each other for a while. "

After knowing the real purpose of Song Ci and the others coming to Mo's house, Friday was actually a little worried about them. He wanted to stay, watch the two sisters carefully, and help them when they were in trouble.

On the other hand, Friday himself also wanted to make public the injustice Nangongxian suffered back then, so that everyone could know the true face of the Mo family.

After eating, the three said goodbye before returning to their respective rooms.

At the end of the assessment, the top three were officially announced, and ‘Song Fei’ took the first place. She was also the first foreigner to win first place in the history of the Mo clan’s assessment.

Friday's performance in the first two rounds was average, but in the final assessment, he was the only two candidates who successfully produced Fengchun Pills, so he got second place.

Although Mo Fengying failed to produce Fengchun Pills, she performed outstandingly in the first two rounds of assessments and became the third place.

Although one or two of them are not from the same clan, the Mo family is still very happy today because they have heard that the first one, Song Fei, has been accepted as a closed disciple by the old family master and will be trained as the young master of the Mo family!

Therefore, this number one will still stay in the Mo clan and shoulder the important responsibility of leading the Mo clan to promote traditional Chinese medicine!

The square in front of Shensi Building was overcrowded, and all the students who had taken the third round of exams were standing in the audience. Song Ci and Mo Fengying stood at the front on Friday. At this time, they all took off their examination uniforms and put on the official Mo family uniforms.

The official school uniform of the Mo family is black, red and white, with a white base shirt, the jacket is black, but with a red "Mo" embroidered on the back, and the pants are matching black slim-fitting suit pants.

On the left of Song Ci is Wu Wu, and on the right is Mo Fengying. Because Wu Wu is not tall, Song Ci is the tallest one.

Song Ci tied up all her hair and put on the Mo family's school uniform. She stood in the middle of the first row, looking dashing and beautiful.

The head of the family, Mo Suixin, sat on the chair that symbolized the position of the head of the family. That chair stood in front of the Sun-Chasing Arrow. Mo Suixin stared at his daughter and 'Song Fei' with pride in his eyes.

After Mo Suiyun announced the test results, Song Ci and the other three walked to the stage under the gaze of all the Mo family members, and were personally given medals by the head of the family, Mo Suixin.

Song Ci touched the medal made of pure gold and thought about it. After returning home, she would make the medal into a pair of small bracelets and give them to her two little princesses.

After the medals were distributed, Mo Suixin said some encouraging words, and then he and his father, Mo Zhangkuang, took the new young master Song Ci into Shensi Building.

Mo Zhangkuang told Song Ci: "Become the young master of my Mo family, Song Fei, and you will become a member of my Mo family. It is the rule to join my Mo clan and worship my ancestor."

"Come and kowtow to our ancestors!"

Song Ci took the three sticks of incense handed over by Mo Zhangkuang, and she knelt down on the futon. Holding the incense in his hand, Song Ci kowtowed seriously three times to the statue of Mo Liansheng.

After kowtowing, the ceremony is over.

Song Ci inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner. She looked up at Mo Liansheng's tall and kind statue and smiled slightly.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Mo Zhangkuang noticed that when Song Ci started laughing, the cigarette in the incense burner suddenly went out.

"Huh? Why was it destroyed?"

Mo Suixin glanced at his father and said, "Maybe it wasn't fully burned just now." After that, Mo Suixin stepped forward and rekindled the incense respectfully.

When Mo Zhangkuang saw the three sticks of incense burning again, he said nothing, "Okay, I'm going back first. Song Fei, you can just come to my house to find me tomorrow morning."

"Good teacher."

After sending Mo Zhangkuang away, Song Ci looked back at the Sun-Chasing Arrow on the high platform in front of Shensi Building, and bursts of hatred suddenly emerged in her heart. She knew that it was the resentment of the Sun-Chasing Arrow, and she knew that the Sun-Chasing Arrow couldn't wait to avenge its owner's injustice.

Song Ci took a breath before leaving Shensi Building.

Starting from the next day, Song Ci had to study with Mo Zhangkuang. Early in the morning, Song Ci put on her school uniform and went to Mo Zhangkuang's residence.

Mo Zhangkuang lives on a sunny hillside in Beishan. He usually rides a battery car up and down the mountain. Song Ci didn't have a battery car, so she found a bicycle and traveled between her dormitory and Mo Zhangkuang's home every day.

This day is the Guyu Festival. There was a spring rain in Shu and the spring breeze blew. After Grain Rain, there is more rain, which is most suitable for sowing medicinal materials.

People of the Mo tribe have begun to grow medicinal materials, and Song Ci also has to learn to grow medicinal materials. It's pity that her hands, which have only played the piano, are now playing with the loess every day.

Different medicinal materials are grown in different ways. These days, I have to squat in the field all day long. After planting medicinal materials for three days in a row, Song Ci suffered from back pain.

That afternoon, Song Ci was really tired, so she sat on the wooden chair at Mo Zhangkuang's door and took a nap.

Mo Zhangkuang woke up from his nap and saw that Song Ci's medicinal materials were almost planted, so he walked over to her and said, "After you finish planting your medicinal materials, I will take you somewhere."

When Mo Zhangkuang spoke, he glanced towards Xishan several times. After Song Ci guessed Mo Zhangkuang's plan, she quickly stood up, took up the hoe and went to the medicinal field, and continued to plant the remaining bundle of medicinal materials.

After planting, she washed her hands and shouted into the room: "Teacher, I have finished planting all the medicinal materials."

"Then let's go."

Mo Zhangkuang walked out of the house.

The weather was getting warmer, so Mo Zhangkuang only wore a double-layered jacket with a long-sleeved elderly T-shirt underneath. His dress looks like that of the old farmers in the town, simple and casual.

Mo Zhangkuang rode down the mountain and took the lead in reaching the mountainside where the cable car was parked. Song Ci followed behind on his bicycle, arriving halfway up the mountain a few minutes late.

"Get in the car with me."

Mo Zhangkuang took the lead and got into the cable car, followed by Song Ci.

In the dormitory building, Song Fei stood by the window, watching her and Mo Zhang Kuang leave.

Sitting in the cable car, Mo Zhangkuang pressed his temples with his hands. The filial disciple Song Ci hurriedly asked: "Teacher, do you have a headache?"

Mo Zhangkuang said: "I've been having frequent head pains lately. He's old and has a lot of problems. It's not a problem." Mo Zhangkuang is almost eighty years old and is no longer young. He is also prepared to wait for death.

But before he died, Mo Zhangkuang still had some things to explain clearly to 'Song Fei' before he could leave with peace of mind.

Song Ci stared at Mo Zhangkuang's movements of rubbing his temples. She knew what was going on with his body better than Mo Zhangkuang. This is the onset of Song Fei's virus. If they don't take the antidote within a month, their brains will be damaged, their memory will be permanently damaged, and they will never have a clear mind again in the future.

Song Ci didn't think Song Fei's move was evil. She thought it was good. After all, Mo Zhangkuang and the others were not good people in the first place.

While meditating, the cable car arrived at Xishan Mountain.

"arrive."

Song Ci opened the door, got off the cable car first, and then reached out to help Mo Zhangkuang out. Mo Zhangkuang usually doesn't need help from others, and his body has always been strong.

But his head hurt today and he felt a little dizzy even when standing, so he didn't show any pretense and obediently let Song Ci lead him out of the car.

Mo Zhangang waited for the dizziness to disappear before taking Song Ci up the mountain.

This road is the road leading to the small mountain col. On the way, Mo Zhangkuang suddenly mentioned, "Listen to Sui Xin, did you and that old boy named Friday secretly come to Xishan some time ago?"

Song Ci felt wary, worried that Mo Zhangkuang was doubting herself. She lowered her head slightly, her ears turned red just right, and whispered, "That's what happened."

"Oh? What are you doing here in Xishan? No one lives here."

When asking questions, Mo Zhangkuang was always sizing up Song Ci's reaction. Sui Xin said that these three people wanted to eat the Ling Qing Fruit, so they came to Xishan to eat the Ling Qing Fruit secretly.

Mo Zhangkuang had some doubts about this, but now that he saw Song Ci's red ears and guessed that Song Ci was ashamed, Mo Zhangkuang no longer doubted her.

Song Ci answered honestly: "I came quietly to pick some fruits."

"Hahaha!"

They had already reached the small mountain col. Mo Zhangkuang raised his hand to pick two fruits from the vines and threw them to Song Ci, "Here, eat whatever you want!"

Song Ci held the Qiling Fruit. Even though she didn't like to eat this fruit, but with her stealing the fruit in front of her, Mo Zhangkuang was staring at herself again. Song Ci could only bite the bullet and pretend to be happy to eat the Qiling Fruit. Eat.

After eating the fruit, Song Ci curiously asked Mo Zhangkuang, "Teacher, what did you bring me here for? You feel sorry for me because I am too tired to plant medicine. Do you want to reward me with some fruits?"

Mo Zhangkuang's index finger gently tapped Song Ci's head and said, "It's just you who is naughty!"

Song Ci looked cold and cold, "What exactly are you going to do?"

Mo Zhangkuang did not answer Song Ci's question directly, but instead asked her: "In the third assessment, you once asked me what the light brown pills were."

Song Ci smiled slightly and showed a serious expression, "Yes, the teacher told me that it is the heart of an animal."

"Do you believe it?" Mo Zhangkuang asked her.

Song Ci did not hesitate, immediately shook his head and said: "Although the teacher said that it was the heart of an animal, I don't believe what the teacher said. Because as far as I know, there is no animal heart that emits a strange medicinal fragrance."

"So teacher, did you lie to me?"

Song Ci asked herself such a frank question, and instead of being arrogant, she felt happy. "Song Fei, you are really not easy to fool."

Song Ci exposed him with a cold face: "So you lied."

"Your suspicion is correct, I did lie." Mo Zhangkuang admitted generously.

Song Ci guessed that Mo Zhangkuang wanted to reveal the existence of the medicine man to him today, so he became bolder in asking questions. "So teacher, what on earth is that?"

There was strong curiosity in Song Ci's eyes.

Mo Zhang smiled wildly and said: "Next, I will reveal the biggest secret of my Mo family in front of you. Song Fei, as the young master of the Mo family, you are qualified to know the secrets of the Mo family. But you must I swear to God, you will never reveal the secrets of my Mo family!"

Song Ci quickly raised her right hand and said, "I swear, if I reveal the secrets of the Mo family, Song Fei will not be able to have children in this life!" Song Fei was already infertile. After Song Ci swore, she thought about Song Fei's infertility. , I still feel a little uncomfortable.

For a woman to swear to God with her ability to give birth is a very serious oath.

After hearing this oath, Mo Zhangkuang was very satisfied, and his eyes looking at Song Ci became more and more loving.